A/N: This is my first time writing fanfiction, just to let you know. To
tell you the plot, sorry I can't give away the ENTIRE story away, but I can
tell you that it's a fluffy romantic comedy. No in depth stuff with deaths
and all that dramatic tragedy. Not that I don't like that kind, but after
what J.K. Rowling did to Sirius Black, sigh.. (He was my favorite
character.) Anyways, back to my mindless rambling. The first chapters
aren't really the best because they were my first chapters ever writing and
I wasn't very experienced. So.. if you read on, maybe you'll find it to be
a little more interesting, but that's just my opinion. So, the point of
this whole introduction was to engage you, as my English teacher puts it.
WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?? READ!! SHOO!! Lol..
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Hogwart's Platform 9 ¾
Hermione's POV
"Bye Mum, Dad" Hermione said to them as she kissed each of them on the cheek. "I'll see you in a few months!" she cried.
"And remember honey, we're very proud of you becoming a prefect!" my dad said to me as I walked through the wall to the other side of the platform. I smiled at my dad's compliment and tried to ignore the fact that he didn't even know what the heck a prefect was. I took a glance at my prefect badge that gleamed gold on my robe. Then, I looked up and scanned the platform of the Hogwarts Express for my two best friends, when my eyes landed the one, conceited, arrogant git that I had loathed for all the five years I had been here. One very HOT conceited, arrogant git, that was. Standing around six feet, with his silver blonde hair falling loose, was Draco Malfoy. "Mmm.. What happened to the hair gel that Malfoy used to spend all his daddy's money on?" I couldn't help wondering. In a black t-shirt and dark blue jeans, and his hands stuck in his pockets, I suddenly thought of a Calvin Klein model. Oh god, I was so pathetic. I guess that's where his seeker practice paid off. "Not bad at all." I thought. "Urgh! What am I thinking??" I asked quietly to myself.
"Hey! 'Mione!" Ron yelled excitedly and shook me out of my stupor. I turned around, "Huh.. wha..? Oh! Hey, Ron!" I said, as he got closer. Before I could even give him a hug, Ginny Weasley the youngest of the family hit me with a humongous hug that almost knocked me to the ground.
"OhmygodMioneyoulookgreatwherehaveyoubeenallsummerandhaveyouseendracomalfoyh eissohot!!!!!!!" she said in one huge big rush. "I guess I'm not the only one who noticed." I thought.
"Ginny! God, take a deep breath before you die from lack of oxygen." I said laughing. Ron cut in." Hey Gin, let me talk to my best friend, ok? I'll give you all my chocolate frogs if you leave us alone for ten minutes." She put her hands on her hips and said defiantly, "Do I look like someone who can be bribed?"
"Fine, chocolate frogs AND all my Bertie Botts every flavored beans."
"Fine." Ginny agreed, and went to talk to her circle of friends.
"Feisty little witch." Ron muttered mostly to himself.
"Cheapskate of a wizard." Ginny shot back, smirking over her shoulder.
"Well, good to see you." He said finally after Ginny had gone. "I love the hair!" He said fingering my one of my spiraling locks. Now usually when a guy did this, this was a sign of flirting. But c'mon, Ron was so innocent! Not to mention that he probably didn't even KNOW how to flirt. I smiled brightly and said, "Really? Well, you know I still think the whole bloody process of fixing my hair takes too long. I don't know if it's a little too strange or different or what. But what about you? Would you look at that body! You look great!" Usually I wasn't this bold, but who cared? Ron wasn't going to take it seriously, he was like my brother!! I noted that he sure was growing up. Although, he still had those adorable freckles that gave him that innocent look. He blushed a fiery red that almost matched his hair. "Keeper practice." He mumbled, and then added, "But enough with this giggling talk, how about giving your best friend a hug?" I laughed, and gave him the tightest hug I could manage. After all, I haven't seen him all summer.
"Oh, yeah! I almost forgot to tell you that I became a prefect!" I said to him after they finished. We started talking, and were so intent in our conversation about why prefects were conceited or not, that we didn't even see the other part of their trio come up to them.
"Ahem." Harry cleared his throat. We stopped talking and stared at him. "HARRY!!!" I squealed pushing Ron out of the way so that I could hug him. He looked great also. Being a seeker on the Gryffindor team really toned him up. Plus, he was practically towering over me. Jeez, my two best friends were so tall compared to me. "It's great to see you, mate." Said Ron, smiling at him. "How are the Dursley's treating you?" He asked.
"Oh, horrible, as always." Harry replied. But let's not talk about this sore subject now, we should be getting on the train." He said, which was true because a whistle blew, which signaled that the train was about to leave.
The got their luggage sorted out, and boarded the train. They found an empty compartment and got settled, just when Fred and George came in with Ginny at right at their heels. Ginny flopped down next to me on the seat. "Good to see you, Harry." Fred said and paused when he looked at me, for some reason. "Whoa, don't tell me that's our little portable personal library?" I blushed as George said this. Ginny rolled her eyes. "Just ignore them. They're shallow even if they are Gryffindors." George patted the top of Ginny's head. "We are not Gin. Just here to check up on our lil' bro's best friends." They said. Fred winked at me as they walked out, which made my face turn almost as red as Ron's hair.
"Can you believe them?" Ginny asked incredulously, just as Ron and Harry started going on and on about quidditch.
"It doesn't mean anything. They're Fred and George Weasley! It's their nature!" I replied lightly. Ginny laughed. "I know. But anyways, since we're on the topic of boys, even if it is about the terrible two, have you SEEN Draco Malfoy??? Talk about growing up!" She said, and added. "There are girls practically swarming around him. There are even Gryffindors there! My best friends, Makayla and Brianne are practically drooling over him!"
"Betrayers!" I said jokingly. "I still think he's a horrible person, though. I mean, I bet he's only changed on the outside." I said. Changed to god-like status, that was. Ginny looked at me disbelievingly. "Oh, c'mon Mione, you have to admit that you want to press your body against him just a LITTLE bit." Ginny said giving me a look. I grimaced. "Are you kidding me? I only go out with people who actually HAVE a heart." I told my friend. But just as Ginny was about to retort, the door to the compartment swung open.
A/N: First chapter! I'm so proud of myself.
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Hogwart's Platform 9 ¾
Hermione's POV
"Bye Mum, Dad" Hermione said to them as she kissed each of them on the cheek. "I'll see you in a few months!" she cried.
"And remember honey, we're very proud of you becoming a prefect!" my dad said to me as I walked through the wall to the other side of the platform. I smiled at my dad's compliment and tried to ignore the fact that he didn't even know what the heck a prefect was. I took a glance at my prefect badge that gleamed gold on my robe. Then, I looked up and scanned the platform of the Hogwarts Express for my two best friends, when my eyes landed the one, conceited, arrogant git that I had loathed for all the five years I had been here. One very HOT conceited, arrogant git, that was. Standing around six feet, with his silver blonde hair falling loose, was Draco Malfoy. "Mmm.. What happened to the hair gel that Malfoy used to spend all his daddy's money on?" I couldn't help wondering. In a black t-shirt and dark blue jeans, and his hands stuck in his pockets, I suddenly thought of a Calvin Klein model. Oh god, I was so pathetic. I guess that's where his seeker practice paid off. "Not bad at all." I thought. "Urgh! What am I thinking??" I asked quietly to myself.
"Hey! 'Mione!" Ron yelled excitedly and shook me out of my stupor. I turned around, "Huh.. wha..? Oh! Hey, Ron!" I said, as he got closer. Before I could even give him a hug, Ginny Weasley the youngest of the family hit me with a humongous hug that almost knocked me to the ground.
"OhmygodMioneyoulookgreatwherehaveyoubeenallsummerandhaveyouseendracomalfoyh eissohot!!!!!!!" she said in one huge big rush. "I guess I'm not the only one who noticed." I thought.
"Ginny! God, take a deep breath before you die from lack of oxygen." I said laughing. Ron cut in." Hey Gin, let me talk to my best friend, ok? I'll give you all my chocolate frogs if you leave us alone for ten minutes." She put her hands on her hips and said defiantly, "Do I look like someone who can be bribed?"
"Fine, chocolate frogs AND all my Bertie Botts every flavored beans."
"Fine." Ginny agreed, and went to talk to her circle of friends.
"Feisty little witch." Ron muttered mostly to himself.
"Cheapskate of a wizard." Ginny shot back, smirking over her shoulder.
"Well, good to see you." He said finally after Ginny had gone. "I love the hair!" He said fingering my one of my spiraling locks. Now usually when a guy did this, this was a sign of flirting. But c'mon, Ron was so innocent! Not to mention that he probably didn't even KNOW how to flirt. I smiled brightly and said, "Really? Well, you know I still think the whole bloody process of fixing my hair takes too long. I don't know if it's a little too strange or different or what. But what about you? Would you look at that body! You look great!" Usually I wasn't this bold, but who cared? Ron wasn't going to take it seriously, he was like my brother!! I noted that he sure was growing up. Although, he still had those adorable freckles that gave him that innocent look. He blushed a fiery red that almost matched his hair. "Keeper practice." He mumbled, and then added, "But enough with this giggling talk, how about giving your best friend a hug?" I laughed, and gave him the tightest hug I could manage. After all, I haven't seen him all summer.
"Oh, yeah! I almost forgot to tell you that I became a prefect!" I said to him after they finished. We started talking, and were so intent in our conversation about why prefects were conceited or not, that we didn't even see the other part of their trio come up to them.
"Ahem." Harry cleared his throat. We stopped talking and stared at him. "HARRY!!!" I squealed pushing Ron out of the way so that I could hug him. He looked great also. Being a seeker on the Gryffindor team really toned him up. Plus, he was practically towering over me. Jeez, my two best friends were so tall compared to me. "It's great to see you, mate." Said Ron, smiling at him. "How are the Dursley's treating you?" He asked.
"Oh, horrible, as always." Harry replied. But let's not talk about this sore subject now, we should be getting on the train." He said, which was true because a whistle blew, which signaled that the train was about to leave.
The got their luggage sorted out, and boarded the train. They found an empty compartment and got settled, just when Fred and George came in with Ginny at right at their heels. Ginny flopped down next to me on the seat. "Good to see you, Harry." Fred said and paused when he looked at me, for some reason. "Whoa, don't tell me that's our little portable personal library?" I blushed as George said this. Ginny rolled her eyes. "Just ignore them. They're shallow even if they are Gryffindors." George patted the top of Ginny's head. "We are not Gin. Just here to check up on our lil' bro's best friends." They said. Fred winked at me as they walked out, which made my face turn almost as red as Ron's hair.
"Can you believe them?" Ginny asked incredulously, just as Ron and Harry started going on and on about quidditch.
"It doesn't mean anything. They're Fred and George Weasley! It's their nature!" I replied lightly. Ginny laughed. "I know. But anyways, since we're on the topic of boys, even if it is about the terrible two, have you SEEN Draco Malfoy??? Talk about growing up!" She said, and added. "There are girls practically swarming around him. There are even Gryffindors there! My best friends, Makayla and Brianne are practically drooling over him!"
"Betrayers!" I said jokingly. "I still think he's a horrible person, though. I mean, I bet he's only changed on the outside." I said. Changed to god-like status, that was. Ginny looked at me disbelievingly. "Oh, c'mon Mione, you have to admit that you want to press your body against him just a LITTLE bit." Ginny said giving me a look. I grimaced. "Are you kidding me? I only go out with people who actually HAVE a heart." I told my friend. But just as Ginny was about to retort, the door to the compartment swung open.
A/N: First chapter! I'm so proud of myself.